Inside the Imperial Road.

The twelve people looked at the Desolate Ancient Dragon Turtle in front of them, their pupils glowing with determination, and they knew in their hearts that they would definitely not be able to live up to Ling Xiao's reward.

Whether or not they can successfully contract the Desolate Dragon Turtle really depends on their skills.

It is impossible to rely on Ling Xiao for everything.

There was a moment of silence.

Ling Xiao said, "Let's start!"

The twelve people stomped on the ground with both feet, and the figures rushed forward, and after choosing the target, they began to slowly disengage with the Desolate Dragon Turtle.

Long.

Lu Bu took the lead in submerging the essence blood into the dragon turtle's body, and a strange light pattern appeared on the top of the head of one man and one beast.

See this scene.

Ling Xiao nodded, knowing that Lu Bu had already begun to conclude a contract with the Desolate Dragon Turtle, and then, he turned around and left the Imperial Road Space.

Above the Holy Land of Great Qin.

His figure soared in the air, quickly shuttling through the sea of clouds, about a stick of incense time, on a pinnacle peak, he slowly flew down.

Straight ahead.

Xiaomeng's figure appeared, and when he saw Ling Xiao coming, he said softly: "Master, with this place as the eye of the array, Your Majesty has a large array of spirits, which can make all the spiritual energy from all directions pour into the holy land." ”

Ling Xiao nodded, "You set up the formation, I will look around." ”

Standing on the pinnacle of the peak, Ling Xiao has a sense of pride that will be at the top of the mountain and see the mountains at a glance.

He didn't want to assign the Dream Spirit to set up the formation, because he believed in Little Dream's abilities.

Then.

Xiao Meng looked at Ling Xiao and said lightly, "Master, do you remember the old man in the Sword Saint Court?"

Ling Xiaojian raised his eyebrows, his face showed suspicion, at this time, Xiao Meng suddenly mentioned the Yuan Qi Sword, which surprised him a little.

"How to mention him suddenly. ”

Xiao Meng said again: "That old man knows the Nine Spirit Sword, and the Nine Spirit Sword is the treasure of the elf clan, if I guess correctly, the Sword Saint Court should have something to do with the elf clan." ”

"When the elf clan was strong, there were two super sword cultivators under his command, and they were the elves who were responsible for killing, but in fact, the elves were still very peace-loving. ”

Smell.

Ling Xiao's face changed slightly, "Isn't the elven clan extinct?"

Xiaomeng said: "It's not about perishing, it's about disappearing." ”

Ling Xiao nodded, "In this way, the Sword Saint Court should have something to do with the elf clan, and I am afraid there is another reason for you to suddenly mention this matter." ”

Xiaomeng glanced at Ling Xiao, "Nothing can escape the eyes of the master, if they are really the elves behind them, they have already begun to form a good relationship with the master, just push the boat along the river, if there is a chance to go to the elf clan, where is there a treasure, it is very suitable for the master." ”

Ling Xiao said: "Listen to what you mean, I will have to move around with the Sword Saint Court more in the future." ”

Xiaomeng said: "Everything goes naturally, too deliberate makes people feel that there is a plan." ”

Ling Xiao glanced at Xiaomeng, "You have changed, and you have begun to think about me, do you think it is a good choice to follow me?" ”

Little Dream: "............."

Next.

Xiao Meng was immersed in the formation arrangement, Ling Xiao lingered for a moment, and his figure disappeared on the mountain peak in a flash.

Young.

He appeared in another mountain range, and directly in front of him, the water of the waterfall seemed to be upside down, and the water of the waterfall seemed to be upside down, and it flowed down three thousand feet.

Not far away.

The figures of the three Shura dead soldiers were as straight as pines and cypresses, while Xiao Ling'er was playing in the waterhole.

Seeing Ling Xiao coming, Xiao Ling'er smiled and said: "Master, the environment here is good, there are mountains, rivers and forests, when the dream spirit finishes the arrangement of the big array, I will build a house here, and I will stay here to plant trees in the future." ”

Ling Xiao stepped forward, came to Xiao Ling'er's side, took off his boots, and entered the waterhole.

"Ling'er, can you plant trees here?"

Xiao Ling'er nodded, "Of course you can, in the entire Great Qin Holy Land, there is no more suitable place than here." ”

You must know that the trees planted by Ling'er are all spirit trees and divine trees, so Ling Xiao asked, because he found that there was nothing strange about this place except for a waterfall.

Then.

Ling'er spoke: "Master, what do you think of this water?"

Ling Xiao's face was blank, "There's nothing special. ”

The voice fell.

A message suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, "The Ten Thousand Year Spirit Spring, used for cultivation and body quenching, can quickly improve strength. ”

Looking at the information in front of him, Ling Xiao was shocked, and his face was full of shock.

He never thought that there was a 10,000-year-old spiritual spring hidden under the waterhole in front of him, no wonder Xiao Ling'er would choose to plant trees again.

Sensing Ling Xiao's shock, Ling'er began to tell Ling Xiao about his grand plan, and in the next hour, Ling'er talked endlessly, and Ling Xiao was dumbfounded.

If it is really as Ling'er said, within three years, the Great Qin Holy Land will definitely become the most powerful Holy Land in the major star fields.

The mythical beasts are vertical and horizontal, the spiritual springs are surrounded, the sacred trees are towering, and the fairy birds are circling.

Even if it is called a fairyland, it is not an exaggeration.

Suddenly.

Xiao Ling'er's voice fell, and she looked at Ling Xiao seriously, "Master, do you yearn for the grand plan outlined by Ling'er?" ”

Ling Xiao nodded, "It's really fascinating." ”

Xiao Ling'er continued: "After three years, this place will definitely be like that, but then the master has to work hard, and Bei Ling'er worked hard for three years, and finally made a wedding dress for others." ”

Ling Xiao knew the deep meaning of Ling'er's words, and reminded himself to work hard to cultivate, otherwise, with such a powerful holy land, how could he make others not blush?

"Master, there is a 10,000-year-old spiritual spring here, which is very helpful for your physical body and cultivation, so next, master will cultivate well here. ”

"That's what I mean. ”

...............

There is no nail in the mountains, and there is no trace of the years.

Unconsciously, Ling Xiao cultivated in the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Spring for half a month.

This cultivation has greatly improved his cultivation, state of mind, and swordsmanship.

A body of cultivation is a heavy one to reach the true realm of the Dao.

The physical body has reached its peak state, and in Xiao Ling'er's words, now his physical body will not be injured at all even if it is a blow from the Heavenly Sword.

Then.

The Zhutian Sword appeared in his palm, raised his hand and slashed down on his arm, and a loud bang spread, Ling Xiao only felt that his arm was numb, and a white mark appeared, but it did not spill blood.

Terror.

It's horrible.

Ling Xiao's face was flushed with ecstasy, he really didn't expect the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Spring to be so useful for the refining of the physical body.

This moment.

His gaze suddenly became blazing, "Ling'er, can I take some of this 10,000-year-old spiritual spring." ”

Ling'er said: "Of course, for those people under the master's command, they have a good background, but there are too few opportunities, if the master can let them go out more and find their own opportunities." ”

"Everyone has their own cause and effect, they have always stayed with their master, and their strength has improved too slowly. ”

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and secretly thought in his heart, Lu Bu and the others were summoned by him, could it be that they also have cause and effect?

But.

Ling'er proposed to let them go out to practice more, but he thought it was a good suggestion, and there were restrictions after all.

That's when it happened.

The three sword qi rushed straight to the top of the sky, and the immeasurable power of the sword qi shrouded the sky above the Great Qin Holy Land.

Ling Xiao's face changed slightly, knowing that it was Zhang Sanfeng, Dugu was seeking defeat, and the three of Ximen Blowing Snow broke through the sword path.

Kendo into the ordinary.

One country, four mortal swords.

Ling Xiao's face showed excitement, and as he and Dugu broke through, Daqin's strength soared again.